Chapter 224
After all, he was born as a martial artist, and his understanding of immortal magic was not too deep. He just took out a messenger jade talisman and prepared to send a message to the immortal leader of the Dao Sect if necessary.
"Could it be that the cultivators from the eight immortal sects in other regions came here to cause trouble?"
King Qin had this idea in his mind and looked up at the sky like everyone else.
In the water curtain.
They saw Tie Lang, one of King Qin's generals, and Qiao Mu fighting fiercely in the night, with long blades popping out of their bodies in an inhuman manner.
"Tie Lang, do you know what you are now? You are just a Taoist soldier in the hands of immortal cultivators!" Qiao Mu shouted in the water curtain.
This unusual gesture immediately frightened the people.
"Isn't that one of the four great generals under King Qin, General Iron Wolf? How did he become like this?"
Tie Lang and other four generals have become quite famous in the Great Qin Mansion and even in the entire Zhongzhou.
Man-made disaster is a particularly special word for Da Qin Mansion.
Because this newly established Great Qin Mansion has the King of Qin in charge.
The King of Qin was the one who initiated martial arts through martial arts. Not to mention the aloof King of Qin, even his generals such as Tie Lang had dealt with human disasters in the Cangshe County area of the Great Qin Prefecture, and used a pair of iron fists to defeat aliens. People kill people in front of the people to end human disasters.
The initiates headed by the King of Qin were once the signature of the Great Qin Mansion. They were the protectors of the Great Qin Mansion. In the past few months since the city was rebuilt, countless people who had suffered from human disasters had migrated here. This rebuilt new city.
But now the iron wolf's true appearance exposed in the water curtain made them feel strange.
"The Taoist soldiers in the hands of the immortal cultivators? What are the Taoist soldiers... and what does they have to do with the immortal cultivators?"
Many people were still confused, but looking at the posture of the iron wolf in the picture, they actually had a vague suspicion in their hearts.
After Qiao Mu's words, everyone's expressions changed dramatically. "Tao soldiers are puppet soldiers made of immortal magic, but how is this possible?" A man wearing a sword and hat who had dealt with strangers whispered:
"Isn't General Iron Wolf a Taoist? I heard that these Taoist practitioners have reached the pinnacle of hard skills, and their body skin can rival gold and iron!"
"Please wake up, what kind of hard skills can be practiced to look like a knife hidden in the flesh?" Other martial artists retorted.
They vaguely guessed what Dao Bing meant, but many people were still stubborn and didn't believe it.
It's not that they are stupid.
Daqin Fucheng was newly built, and among the immigrants who moved in, there were refugees like the women and children in the isolated city who had suffered from human-made disasters.
There are also martial arts warriors who admire King Qin's iron fist for suppressing man-made disasters and regard him as the hope of martial arts.
They traveled through mountains and rivers to get here, but now someone told them that this was just a scam, and that the so-called martial arts practitioners were just a lie carefully woven by immortal cultivators?
It’s not that they are stupid, it’s that they don’t want to believe it!
The leader of martial arts, Wu Shengren, died under the thunder of Xianmen. Now he finally sees a little hope, but he tells them that this is a scam?
"Don't be gullible. The old man in the water curtain in the sky is the man who wants to save Li Gongde, a wealthy man in the robbery field. I think he is not a good person."
"I think this is just a slander..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Iron Wolf's movements in the water screen.
"Tao soldiers?" In the picture, Tie Lang first pretended to be agitated, and then suddenly launched a sneak attack, knocking down the tree from the eaves:
"What about Taoist soldiers? In today's world, how can a mortal be better off?"
He didn't refute at all, and seemed to already know this fact. On the surface, he was agitated, but in fact he was just pretending to make a sneak attack?
The scene turned again... They saw Daoxu in Taoist robes descending from the sky, joining forces with the iron wolf to surround Qiao Mu.
The Xianmen Dao Sect actually knows how to maintain the reputation of the Xianmen, so its reputation among ordinary people is actually not too bad.
Immortal cultivators from the Nine Immortal Sects sit high in the temple and are the guests of the Great Yan Dynasty. They are worshiped by the people in the temple and regarded as immortal gods.
Most of the immortal cultivators who cause human disasters are a few demonic monks who have fallen into the devil's path. They regard mortals as ants and act unscrupulously. Occasionally, they will fight with each other and cause human disasters... In fact, immortal cultivators like Daozhen still... Really dealt with man-made disasters.
Just when everyone was shaken, they heard a sharp sound piercing the air.
An arrow flew through the air and was about to hit the water curtain in the air.
Following the sound, I saw King Qin putting down the big bow in his hand on the execution ground with a gloomy expression.
Just now, he wanted to wait and see what this strange cultivator was up to, what his position was, and whether he wanted to ask the Immortal Chief of the Dao Sect for instructions, but now he couldn't hold it in any longer.
But just as the arrow took off, a pale white finger struck in the air and broke the arrow with one finger.
The person who took action was naturally Qiao Mu.
"Although I don't know who my Taoist friend is helping me to show off and reproduce my pretentious attitude...but I can't let King Qin ruin a good thing easily."
Qiao Mu smiled slightly in his heart, but in fact he was secretly happy.
Before he died, there were unknown immortal cultivators who helped him pretend to be brave and presented the scene of Wu Fuxian to the world. This will surely improve his death rating, so this also means...more years in jail in the dream?
Qiao Mu's eyes suddenly twitched when he thought of this, and he realized something was wrong.
He has been reckless all the way from a teenager to over 200 years old, and his whole person has changed into the shape of a reckless man, so sometimes his thinking has not completely changed, and he still follows his previous habits.
After all.
He came to the Great Qin Mansion this time to kill the King of Qin, not to seek death or gain a death rating.
If he could survive, he would naturally not want to die... But the problem was that he was hiding in the imperial capital, and King Qin would come to him sooner or later, so he came here.
As for now... he was seriously injured, and he was at the end of his strength. With only one leg left, there was no chance of survival.
"You dare to stop me?" King Qin rolled his eyes and finally felt angry.
He clenched the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly:
"Don't believe it! The water curtain above is fake. Someone must be secretly casting a spell to cause trouble!"
"Everyone, please leave Caishikou first. Today, I, the King of Qin, must uncover the stranger hiding in the dark and bring peace to the great Qin city! If you stay here, I am afraid that the sword has no eyes and will hurt innocent people!"
He shouted, and the soldiers around the execution ground immediately took orders to drive away these many people.
At the same time, his figures moved together and flew towards the water curtain in the air, the sword in his hand flashing.
"Open your eyes and see clearly!" Qiao Mu also shouted angrily, and he once again broke out the demon's disintegration. The blazing blood-colored energy surged like a sea tide, blocking another sword light in King Qin's hand.
Only this time, the long sword in his hand was cut into two pieces by the sword light, and there was no weapon in his hand.
He clenched his hands into fists and looked directly into King Qin's eyes like a sword.
"Deceiving yourself and others, you are also a coward who gave up his body and lost his fighting spirit as a warrior!"
Only this time, Qiao Mu's swordsmanship was as good as a cow in the sea. King Qin only had a cold look on his face, but had no other reaction.
"joke."
"The era of warriors has long passed." He whispered in a voice that only Qiao Mu could hear:
"The immortal way is the great road, you are the old immortal who clings to the old and deficient, and I am the one who has converted to the right way!"
Under the pressure of his sword skills, King Qin's mind did not even waver.
Throughout his life, he has been extremely determined to pursue the Tao, but the Tao he yearns for is not the Tao of Martial Arts, but the Immortal Tao of Immortality!
Practicing martial arts was just a strategy for self-interest, but now he transformed into a golden Taoist soldier and became the King of Qin. In his opinion, this was a key step for him to leap over the dragon gate and transform from the mortal world to Taoism!
"Wrong? What's wrong?"
"It's wrong to be weak in this world! And now..."
King Qin's eyes were sharp. At this moment, the long knife in his hand was put into the scabbard on his waist, and he clenched his fist and looked at Qiao Mu.
"You are the weak one!"
The reason why he spared Qiao Mu's life was to fish and kill all of Qiao's family, not because Qiao Mu, who had a broken leg, could survive so many rounds under his hands.
The situation was changing now, and since Qiao Mu wanted to block his way, he would not hold back any longer.
"Four folds of waves!"
The power of Qiao Mu's fists was like a rolling sea wave, with each wave getting higher and higher. In the surging punches, the strength of his fists also increased.
The disintegration of the demon is comparable to a thousand-year-old skill, and the four-fold wave strength makes the fist strength surge like the ocean tide, accumulating higher and higher.
Qiao Mu had used this method to destroy the bronze-skinned and iron-bone Arhat and Iron Wolf with one punch before. Even the immortal material could not withstand the destruction of such a punch.
But when the surging fist force landed on King Qin, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. There was only a muffled sound, but King Qin did not take a step back.
"Did you see it?" King Qin looked indifferent.
"If you take the wrong path, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain."
Qin Shiqing, the former first-grade god-refining warrior, died in Qiao Mu's hands, but now he is the King of Qin!
"The era of martial arts passed forty years ago."
"If you take the wrong path, no matter how hard you try, you will go in the wrong direction."
He pumped up his energy and punched.
There is no energy lingering around, because he has lost his inner energy after changing into this body of blazing gold, but his fist power is far greater than before.
There is no inner strength, just simple speed, strength, and hard fists.
But it was far beyond the limit of the punch that a flesh and blood body could punch. Under this punch, the air made a sharp explosion, and the surface of his fist even rubbed violently with the air, turned red and heated up, like a burning flame.
Fist to fist!
His punch used strength to overcome skill, tearing apart the blood-colored energy as thick as the ocean tide, and punched Qiao Mu's fist face.
The huge force drove Qiao Mu's fist and wrist to bend backward, causing Qiao Mu's fist to hit his chest like a hammer.
Then he moved his red iron fist, piercing Qiao Mu's chest and fist with great force, causing his bones to deform and twist.
"You see." He whispered:
"How can flesh and blood resist gold and iron?"
He stood up with his fists closed, his eyes like cold lightning looking at the people watching under the execution ground.
"You see, my hard work and boxing skills are at their peak... Of course I am a martial artist, and Qiao Tuan is the fake one." After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the water curtain in the sky.
The scene in the water curtain at this time was exactly the scene of the tree leaping into the sky, as if it were in the full moon, and a sword spread out like blood-colored ink, killing the void.
In the picture, Qiao Mu used force to defeat the immortals and killed Daoxu, a disciple of the Dao Dao Sect.
Outside the screen, Qiao Mu died under King Qin's iron fist, his body slumped to the ground.
Qiao Tuo died at the age of 215.
The people in Caishikou looked at this scene and felt horrified in their hearts.
The King of Qin said that the Qiao family who broke into the execution ground were scum who pretended to be the Qiao family but were actually colluding with strangers. He said that the water curtain in the sky was caused by strangers.
However, the Qiao family said that it was a lie to enter the Tao through martial arts. They were all Tao soldiers, including King Qin, and they were in collusion with the Dao Sect!
Do you want to believe in the King of Qin, or do you want to believe in the Qiao family who use force to conquer the immortals?
Everyone's eyes flickered, and they were confused for a moment.
"I still believe in King Qin, right? After all, he is the king appointed by His Majesty." Someone whispered, but his foundation was a bit lacking.
"The King of Qin has done many practical things for us, and although the martial artist named Qiao is famous, the King of Qin said that this old man of the Qiao family is just a fake."
People are always willing to believe things that are more beneficial to them, rather than the bloody truth.
If King Qin is fake and is a puppet in the hands of Xianmen Dao Sect, then this is too desperate... After the death of Wu Shengren, a Taoist appeared in the silent martial arts world, and now he wants them to tell him , are these all fake?
Some people chose to believe King Qin and left Caishikou obediently according to the guidance of King Qin's soldiers.
There were also a few people who secretly gritted their teeth, frowned and stood among the crowd, suspicious of King Qin.
But actually...it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not.
King Qin is a man who only believes in himself and will not give them any choice.
He took a big bow from his soldiers, bent the bow and shot an arrow at the water curtain in the air.
The arrow broke through the water curtain, but what made Qin Wangan frown was that the water curtain only rippled slightly before returning to its original state.
"How to break this kind of magic?" King Qin was a little confused.
In a short period of time, he could not find a way to break this mirage, nor did he know how to find the immortal cultivator behind it.
Well...he made a decision quickly.
A messenger jade talisman flashed in his hand, and he had already informed the Immortal Sect behind the scenes of this matter.
Now this matter is obviously out of King Qin's control. If you continue to hold on, it will overturn.